“What about the police?” I asked. “They will see the tracks in the snow.”

“I will stay here and meet them,” Ryker said. “I will tell them the children are not here.”

“Ryker, they will search the house,” I said.

“Let them search,” Ryker said, a cold smile touching his lips. “By the time they realize the kids are gone, you will be halfway to the state line.”

“This is obstruction of justice,” Marco said. “They could revoke your corporate licenses for this.”

“Let them try,” Ryker said.

He did not look like a businessman right then; he looked like a man preparing for war.

I knelt down in front of Owen and Lily again.

“We are going to take a little trip,” I told them, keeping my voice as gentle as possible. “We are going to a big house in the woods where it is safe.”

“With Clara?” Owen asked.

“Yes, Clara is coming too,” I said, glancing at our aunt, who nodded quickly.

“We need to pack their things,” Clara said, starting to rise.

“No time,” Ryker said. “Take the bear. Take their coats. Nothing else.”